The Storm

Chapter 1

"What were you thinking!" Mom said glaring at me,"you could have been killed!"
I stared at her for a long time, until I finally realized she was looking at me,"I-I'm sorry," I choked out,"I never wanted any of this to happen, just please, don't tell dad.
Dad was an incredibly strict man. Forget to do your chores, grounded for a month. Don't wash your hands before dinner, you have to use the dog bowl to eat. Spit on the ground, spiny into a bucket every 3 seconds for 2 hours. Cuss, be whipped. There are a million others, just I prefer not to say.
"Phoebe, look a kidnapper is on the loose, a storm is on the way, but you still decided to go look for the lost dog from the poster?!?!" Mom yelled.
"The reward was 100,000 dollars!!" Argued, " and the dog was really cute."
Mom glared at me, "that doesn't mean you look for it! For such big of a reward, it was probably a set up."
I wanted to fight back, but I just couldn't. Not to my mom.
I felt me stomach rumble, no , it want my stomach... It felt as though my brain twisted in a full circle as I realized what was happening. The storm that every news team talked about. It it was coming in our direction.